[Verse 1] Morning light on the hardwood floor, Echoes of laughter we can’t ignore. Coffee’s cold, your shoes by the door, I still hear that song we danced before. [Pre-Chorus] The neon faded, the world moved on, But in my head the record’s never gone. [Chorus] After the dance, when the jukebox sleeps, Your rhythm lingers inside of me. Was it danger or was it grace? Either way, I can’t erase that face. After the dance, the silence hums— Still feels like the night’s not done. [Verse 2] Lipstick stain on my cigarette pack, We said goodbye, but you looked back. Hearts don’t quit, they learn to sway, Between what’s right and what wants to stay. [Bridge] Maybe love’s just motion slow, The kind that whispers when the lights get low. If I could hold that moment twice, I’d pay again the same sweet price. [Final Chorus] After the dance, when the jukebox sleeps, Your rhythm lingers inside of me. Was it danger or was it grace? Either way, I can’t erase that face. After the dance, the silence hums— Still feels like the night’s not done.
